I'm Really an Alchemist

The body of the big black dog gradually changed into a man with curly hair. He walked directly into the non-existing No. 12 building in Grimmauld Place.

"I am back."

Sirius Black walked up to the second floor, and smiled at the man who was already sitting there: "I saw Harry Potter again today, he was almost bullied, and I helped him drive those people away, he is a little Not like James, who never gets bullied!"

The man reading the book said helplessly: "Don't forget that you are still wanted, be careful!"

"The Ministry of Magic can't take care of itself." Hearing the term "Ministry of Magic", Black's expression turned ugly for a moment, and he sneered, "They would have captured Voldemort to Azkaban if they had the ability!"

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

The expressions of the two changed, and they each drew out their wands and held them in their hands.

Grimaud 12 has been cast with the Muggle Repelling Curse, and usually no one visits at all.

dong dong.

The knock on the door was not in a hurry, showing the patience and self-restraint of the knocker.

"Kreacher!" Black ordered the house-elf: "Go and open the door to have a look, if it is a stranger, please ask him to leave!"

With his head down, Kreacher slowly came to the entrance and opened the door.

"This is the Black family." It raised its head and looked at the wizard outside: "What can I do for you?"

"Hello." The gray-bearded wizard said gently, "I'm looking for Remus Lupine."

.....

"Black, Lupine, long time no see."

Dumbledore was mild-mannered.

"Professor, how do you know I'm here?" Lupine asked puzzled.

"I've had people look for you, and I've sent owls to send you letters, but I couldn't find you, so I thought of Black." Dumbledore smiled: "I saw that Black saved Harry." , followed it along the way.”

Black leaned against the door, full of hostility towards Dumbledore.

"You just want to take a look at Lupin, then you can leave!" Black mocked.

Dumbledore said helplessly: "Olaine, it was my fault for not saving you from Azkaban, and I apologize to you."

"Do you think it's because of this?" Black indifferently pulled out a few opened letters, and said, "You want to invite Remus to serve as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts."

Lupine looked at the letter in his friend's hand in surprise.

But he didn't say much, he believed that his best friend would not cheat him.

From the moment Black appeared in front of him, he believed everything Black said.

"Yes." Dumbledore said, "I think it's a good job."

"Work?"

Blake sneered.

He raised his head almost furiously, staring at Dumbledore's calm expression.

"You know that Harry Potter is being treated unfairly, but you turn a blind eye to it!

You clearly know that Lupin will transform into a werewolf every time the moon is full, but you never bothered him. Since eleven years ago, Lupine has lived a life of poverty because of his werewolf blood!

When I found him, he lost his job again and had been hungry for two days! "

Lupine was silent.

He was still wearing the patched clothes. Because of the poor life, he was malnourished, pale and emaciated.

If Black hadn't found him, he might have been hungry for a few more days,

"I'm sorry," Dumbledore said.

Black coldly threw the letter in front of the White Wizard, his voice stiff: "Lupine doesn't need this job, I will find a way to introduce him to a more decent job."

Dumbledore silently looked at the letter in front of him.

Lupine wanted to say something, but he could only let out a long sigh: "Professor Dumbledore, I'm very sorry."

Dumbledore wanted to say something, but in the face of this fact, he was powerless to refute.

"Mr. Black, Mr. Lupine." Dumbledore said seriously, "I feel guilty for my indifference in the past, but don't you care about Harry at all?"

"Voldemort has been resurrected, and he will one day strike at Harry—in fate, Voldemort is defeated by Harry!"

Blake folded his arms, lost in thought.

Harry Potter is now the weakness of two men.

They certainly wouldn't let their buddy's son get hurt again.

"Also, have you heard of the arcane potion—[holy water]?" Dumbledore looked at Lupine seriously: "The potion invented by Professor Ivan can reverse vampires, I think as long as you ask him , may be able to cure your werewolf disease."

First up is Harry Potter.

Then there is werewolf disease.

Thanks to his cunning, Dumbledore caught on to the deepest desires of Black and Lupine, who desperately wanted to get rid of his werewolf blood.

He shouldn't have been a werewolf, because his father offended the werewolf Fenrir, so he was bitten by Fenrir who sneaked into the house in retaliation when he was four years old.

"You convinced me!"

Black's shoulders slumped: "But I'm going to Hogwarts too, and I want to protect Harry!"

Dumbledore thought about it, a little embarrassed.

Although both he and Lupine believed that James Potter and Lily Potter were not killed by Black, others did not believe it. Everyone believed that Black was Voldemort's loyal Death Eater.

Having him at Hogwarts would have had a bad effect.

"Yes." Dumbledore said, "But you cannot appear in front of other people."

Blake reluctantly agrees.

PS:

I'm tired of coding, I don't want to work hard anymore, is there any Fu Luoli who is willing to adopt me?

Chapter 421 Chapter 62 Deciphering the Bloodline Magic

Wiltshire, England.

The former lord's mansion, now Malfoy Manor, was under the cloud.

The fine wrought iron gate was closed.

In the deserted European-style garden, Draco Malfoy walked quickly through the garden and came to the gate, dragging his wizard robe and looking extremely aggrieved.

"Is this still my home?"

He kicked hard on the iron door.

thump.

There was a dull echo from the iron gate.

A thirteen-year-old boy is in the rebellious period.

Draco had heard that the resurrected Dark Lord was living in his house before, and he was very happy at Hogwarts, thinking it was a privilege - until he came home from school.

Seeing the no-nosed magic dove occupying the magpie's nest, seeing the trembling lives of parents at home.

He was very uncomfortable.

The rebellious boy couldn't bear this matter, but he didn't dare to express his thoughts, so he had the idea of ​​running away from home!

But when he reached the gate, he hesitated.

Draco, who received aristocratic education, has never had such deviant behavior of running away from home. He looked through the fence and looked at the mist outside the door, and timidly held him back.

pat.

Light footsteps came from the mist.

Out of the mist came a man wearing a baseball uniform and a peaked cap, whose face could not be seen clearly. The man walked to the wrought iron gate and looked down at the vigilant Draco inside.

Only then did Draco see the man's face clearly.

It was a very young and handsome face, with light blue pupils floating in a smile.

Draco thought he'd seen this face before, but he couldn't recall it.

"Bonjour (good day)" the young man took off his hat, showing his light red hair, with his arms on his chest, he greeted Draco in French, and then he familiarly turned it into English: "I'm looking for Voldemort."

Draco's eyes widened suddenly.

"Dididi..." He took a few steps back, staring at the face of the French wizard, and let out a high-pitched cry: "Dubis!!"

In the manor villa, there was the sound of glass cracking.

The majestic and cold magic power surged, and the dark clouds mutated, forming a huge face in the air in an instant, roaring angrily and silently towards the earth.

"I just came to see you."

Looking at the cloudy face in the sky, Dubois clapped the bag in his hand: "I even brought you a present!"

He stepped forward.

The body was suddenly illusory, and he easily walked through the closed door and came to the stunned young man.

"Draco!"

Narcissa Malfoy rushed out of the villa, screaming in terror.

The mother wanted to rush over and pull her son back, but her husband grabbed his arm and pulled him to her side.

Lucius Malfoy stared intently at the French wizard across the garden.

behind him.